"Anita, you take up with a serial cheater, force him into a marriage expecting to travel the globe, then live happily ever after? Gee what could POSSI...BLY go wrong?" I finally sat in the chair. "Yes karma payback indeed. Anita" Please wipe that smile off your face Darrin, it is not like you to gloat. That dumb bleach blonde does not know what she is in for. The housing crash wiped us out. She is not going to get squat. Her and Wes are both going to be living in that trailer park broke, dodging. She is married”. Sonaben replied,”I think youhave to give her the same status as Urmi. Otherwise, her anger will never go away. It does not matter that she is married. This matteris going to be only between us. For the outside, she will be the wife of her husband. But inside she will be your wife”. Gopi was onlytoo happy that his sister Neelam wants to be his wife but he was worried about Urmi. But when Sonaben and Gopi asked Urmi, shesaid,”I love all my sisters and I will share Gopi with. I nearly refused but Gemma talked me round (as usual).When we were ready to leave, before I could chicken out, Gemma handed me a pointy hat mad of the same material as my skirt and a black velvet cloak to wear. We climbed into the car and drove off. When we arrived we got out of the car and Gemma grabbed me and kissed me roughly. Her hand slid up the back of my skirt to squeeze me through the silk panties. I blushed but realised that anyone watching would not be able to see her hand as it was. I wasn't satisfied now. The one who have wants more they say. And I wanted more! I wanted to exploit the situation as much as I could. This may well be the last time I ever had the opportunity to look at my friend's wife.I looked at her bikini-panties and saw that they were tied together at the sides with two loose knots. My hand trembled slightly when I reached for the strings and pulled them, very cautiously and I watched her face as they became un-done to make sure she didn't wake up.My hand.